Chapter Summary: Alison's interest in Jim increases, Security has information for the HOA, Kris cucks Jim with Harold.
About a month after the Christmas party, the Clover Lane women received an email from Kathy. It was to inform them of recent attempts at unauthorized entry to the community that had been stopped by gate security personnel. Attempts at entry by curious couples or cruising teens happened occasionally and didn't get much attention, but these were attempts by older single drivers. One claimed to have been given a visitor code that wouldn't work, but didn't have the phone number of the person they were going to visit. The other had tried to tailgate in behind a resident before the gate closed. Security had video footage of the encounters and the drivers had been identified as employees of a private investigator firm. There had also been drone sightings over the community in the days following.
The next week another attempted entry was made after dark. The gate guard was making rounds at the time but video showed a man had pulled up to gate and used an electronic device to defeat the gate code lock and opened the gate. When the guard returned and did a normal review of footage since leaving he realized there was an unauthorized person still in the community. He immediately secured the gate, notified Kathy, and went in search of the intruder.
The guard, Phil, found the intruder in Clover B parked near the Evers house. The car pulled away as Phil approached and sped toward the gate. Normally the gate would auto open on approach of a vehicle from inside the community but Phil had locked out the gate and was able to block the car just inside. As Phil approached the car he saw the man had video surveillance equipment and a parabolic listening device in the car.
Having been notified by Phil, Kathy and Carol arrived a few minutes later. Carol recognized the man immediately. "Norm Prescott, fancy meeting you here, where you don't belong."
"Hello Ms Dobbs, I seem to have taken a wrong turn. If you don't mind, I'll be leaving now."
"Not so fast. Not before you tell us who hired you and what they hired you for."
"Like I said Ms Dobbs, I just took a wrong turn. Stopped here to look at Google Maps and ..."
"Shut up Norm. You didn't take a wrong turn. You're on video using an illegal electronic code breaker to enter. You were a city cop before getting tossed for stealing from the evidence room so you know you are looking at a charge of unlawful entry once I call the sheriff. So make a choice Norm, spill it or I press charges. Then you can kiss your PI license goodbye."
"I was just sent here to see what I could learn about these Evers folks. I don't know who the client is."
"Bullshit Norm, you and your dipshit partner own the firm. You know who every client is. But that's OK, I'll just dial 9, 1.."
"OK stop, stop please. I'll tell you what you want to know."
"That's better Norm. Phil, would you help Norm out of the car and check him for surveillance devices on his person?"
"Sure Ms Dobbs. Out you go Norm, hands on the hood, legs spread. Don't move a muscle."
"He's clean Ms Dobbs."
"OK Norm, start talking."
"It was a woman named Alison Atkins. She said she wanted to know what these Evers folks do in their spare time, who they hang out with, and what they talk about."
"Now Norm, was that so hard?"
"Can I go now? I told you what you wanted to know. You said I would be able to go."
"Yes Norm, I did. Remember I still have the video, so if there is anything else I need to know, I'll give you a call. Now, there is just one more thing."
"What's that?"
From behind him Kathy said "This" and kicked as hard as she could straight up between his legs, her instep scoring a direct hit to his balls.
They heard the air go out of him as he sagged to the ground with a moan and doubled up on the pavement.
Kathy waited a few minutes relishing his agony, and to make sure he had recovered enough to hear her. Then, grabbing his hair and pulling his head up she growled in his ear "Don't come back here Norm, don't EVER come back here, don't send anyone, no drones, no nothing, do you understand?"
Moaning and on the verge of vomiting, Norm nodded and Kathy released him.
Meanwhile, Carol pulled all the recording media from the video and audio equipment in Norm's car. Then, smiling broadly, said "Phil, would you please let our guest out when he is ready."
"My pleasure Ms Dobbs."
Kathy called to Phil, "Fine piece of work you did tonight Phil. You can expect a letter of thanks from the HOA in the next few days with a copy to your boss."
"Thank you Ms McRay, that's not necessary."
"Expressions of appreciation for those that go above and beyond are a tradition of the Clover Lane HOA."
After leaving, Carol asked Kathy what she was planning.
"First off, I will let everyone know what happened here tonight, except perhaps for the parting shot, you can tell them about that if you want."
"Parting shot. You about split him in two. That was some kick and right on target. Just exactly what he deserved. Even Phil bent over."
"I know. I couldn't help but grin seeing Phil's reaction. As far as Phil goes, one letter will go in the mail to his boss, the other I will deliver personally with five $100 bills in the envelop if the HOA approves. That kind of loyalty deserves to be rewarded."
"Don't bother asking my vote, you already have it. Let's go talk with Kris and Jim. They need to know what is going on."
When Carol and Kathy rang the doorbell at Kris' house, Kris was busy trying out her new queening bench. Fred had added a support pole out in front of the head end so the bench could stand alone without needing to be near a bedpost or bar on the wall. Jim was secured to the bench with his cage off. Kris had spent the past hour edging him repeatedly to the brink or orgasm before delivering attention getters to his cock and balls with the flogger to deflate him, only to begin the edging again. She had smeared the copious precum on Jim's face for lubricant when she queened him. When the bell rang Kris was close to orgasm as she rode Jim's face mercilessly.
